Hypochondriac - Poem by Pete Crowther
Feeling bad tonight—
If the worst comes to the worst,
I’ll choose cremation.
Fearing the worst, see, I’ve penned this haiku
About death and my choice of cremation,
But I’m hoping it’s only the ‘flu.
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